Take it out''on my knees trembling has i got it throught the boxer flapso big and veinyi coudnt stop looking at his big purple-ish fat head''oh yes bo..., look at it, its big for you , its your cock boi''looking up at him leaving me to play with his fat cockresisting the urge of wrapping my mouth on its big head for a whilestroking it with both my hands looking up at him moaning slowly500$ on my table my mind not working normallyhis smile encoyraging me as i started to lick his cock mouth open. "As you must have figured out by now, I invited you here this weekendbecause Mark and I are very interested in the power dynamic werecognized as existing for our small group while we lived togetherduring college. For us we agreed that you would submit to our controland do what we told you to do and how we told you to do it. Weinsisted you give up your power to make your own decisions and acceptthat we would have the authority to do what we wanted to and with you."Perhaps most importantly, we. THWACK! This stroke was different from the others, landing diagonally across my buttocks. It cut across most of the other blows, landing directly across my anus. The effect was to send a blast of agony deep into my guts and simultaneously produce a line of fire through each of the previous cuts that brought fresh torture to my already tormented behind. She shifted position and landed another blow across the last, cutting an X shape into my rear with my anus exactly at the centre of the cross. I. ” “It’s just a little unsettling.” She started to tidy her combs, scissors and neck towels as she spoke. I didn’t move from the chair. “I think it’s not so much a surprise, when I think about it. It’s just hard to deal with, hard to talk about, and I don’t think I’m very good at talking with my friends about it yet. You shouldn’t have to worry about that though. Your hair looks nice.” She obviously tried to shake off the funk. I knew, as I pulled some cash from my wallet, that I should probably.